Saturday, November 5, 2016

You Are Seeing It

Darling, I bank on the gold in your heart
and I sail on the light that you reflect.
Baby, award me a meaning, I'd start
being it.

Meaning.

Darling, I sink in the absence of time 
and I roll on the sleeves of this breeze.
I feel so much in love I think that I'm
being it.

You're seeing it.


Darling, I slip into a hiccup that

drowns every echo of our past.
Baby, throw me a memory, I'd catch -
bring it!

Let's sing it.


There's the maple that has our names etched

on it,
and there's a footprint that says we'd
done it.

Darling, I bank on the momentary eternity -

I love you and you

are seeing it.


Are seeing it.

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